Fear
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William may look normal at first glance, but that's the magic of makeup for you. William is a 16 year old who has been 16 for a long time. He's cold to the touch, if you are able to touch him, and afraid of everyone. Well. Besides his quirky best friend Lucrin. Both of them came to Wenston Highschool on the first day, claiming to be exchange students, but something is off about the two of them. Truth is, they're dead. Well. Sort of. They're what are Referred to as Night Terrors, or beings who are selected at death to have a second chance at humanity by haunting the dreams of the living and scaring them. To death. The way they continue to have any sort of link to humanity is through killing. William doesn't quite like the idea of having to drag humans away from their lives, but hey, killings better than becoming a soulless right? So join the adventure and d̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅo͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊n͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊'t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚c͔ͣͦ́́͂ͅr̼̯̤̈ͭ̃ͨ̆e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍m̘͈̺̪͓ͩ͂̾ͪ̀̋
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A tale that started back in a place further from home. A boy she remembers yet also forgets. Three years after returning to America, Selene finally finishes out her years as a college student, gearing up to graduate in her final and fourth year to complete a Bachelors in Art Sciences. She's set to graduate in three months in the state of Washington. The streets are quiet in her home neighborhood, but the city nights are always busy. Everything was going fine. She had her father's support, she was living in an apartment down in a city forty miles from Seattle and she drew quietly at home and went to school by day. She didn't even have to work so long as she had good grades, her father would pay her way. Then an unusual quiet night on campus sparked her curiosity. As the college closed up for the close of the quarter, she noticed them wandering the grounds. Four figures were hunched over at the fountain, one of them laughing loudly. She didn't usually pay any mind till she caught the reflection of one of their eyes, casting a yellow gaze back at her that shook her. A familiar look she couldn't place. She drew in closer, her voice timid to call out to them. Why did he come to mind? What happened to him after she was shot? She hardly could recall. Her mind was fuzzy with questions, but she began to notice more now that the group was either looming closer to her or she was drawing herself closer to them. When she got to them, the realization of what she did finally came to mind. This wasn't the type of can of worms she should have opened. Why couldn't she just remember to stay away?! Notice of Explicit Content (i.e. containing blood, gore, and sex). Mature 18+ audiences only.

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